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These days are bleeding |
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Into pools on the floor |
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I'm chasing my palms in the puddles |
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Back to the door |
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And while you were sleeping, darling |
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I painted a map on the wall |
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Map of the world we once knew |
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All the cities of old |
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Candlelight flickers in the shadow |
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It tangoes on the wall |
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Is it mine, or is it yours, or another's? |
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It doesn't matter at all |
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I was lurking on the arctic |
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When I felt a chill |
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I turn and I saw nothing |
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Just the open door |
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So I started on the ceiling believe me |
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The blood was running thin |
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I tried my hand at the birth of Adam |
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At the birth of sin |
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Morning came like a harlot |
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Who'd seen a thousand beds |
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Like a wilted sigh through the skylight |
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Into the Sea Of Red |
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The Sea Of Red x3 |
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Into the Sea Of Red |
